A teacher could say such things was truly disgraceful. Yun Mu gave the horse-faced teacher a cold glance, turned around, and grabbed Qi Feifei's hand. "Let's change and leave. We don't need to perform in this kind of show."
Watching the pair's departing figures, the rage in the horse-faced teacher's heart grew even more intense. Damn it, where did this kid come from, ruining my plan like that?
Not getting to take advantage of the school beauty was bad enough, but now he was likely to lose the bonus for the outstanding award. The school had invested a lot in this anniversary; even the lowest award came with a prize of several thousand yuan.
The more the horse-faced teacher thought about it, the less he could accept it, so he simply took out his phone.
"Hey, nephew, are you free right now?" the horse-faced teacher whispered from behind the stage.
"Yeah Uncle, what do you need me to do?" the voice on the other side of the phone asked.
